C21 I Don't Like It

“Y…you’re joking right?” Harry’s words were slurred. His shoulders that were almost as high as his head earlier was now slumped so bad you would think the weight of the world was pressed on them. “You don’t actually mean it, do you?”

“Yes, we do!” Dylan said before once again before looking at Alex.

The whole hall was drowned in pin drop silence as Harry looked from Dylan to Alex